MMORPG: Rise of The Dungeon Master.



Grave sighed after examining the fairy forest. "fck, there are still so many places left. I need to build an observatory ." 

He did not want to have a situation where he had to spend a few hours only checking the condition of different forests and construction.

God's observation was good, but at current, he did not have the stats to use god's power without not getting a headache. The sudden shift from being so weak to have such a high power causes too much mental fatigue. 

  He jolted down in his list to have an observatory in the space village. Building an observatory had many complications. For a better observatory, he needed some mana drones or robots, then that required special mana metals to build them, and finally, the main building that organized the video feed from all the space villages.

'mm wait, I also need to make launch pads. Having drone monitoring all the time would suck me dry off monster cores.'

He could go with something simple, like placing movement capture all around the village, but that would be lame and not productive.

All of this would same as the CCTV network but with more flexibility. He needed to buy gereoms for all of this. Dwarfs were good at the construction, but at the moment any robotics or complicated mechanics involved gereoms were best.

If Dwarfs true talent came out when making the sword and spears like simple weapons then Gereom had a kink in making guns, missiles, and mech suits.

"fck this stupid ass system shops have no gereoms to buy currently." It was the same in his last life and the crazy part was no other dungeon master had gereom in their shop till their dungeon reached level 5.

"That's too late to make observatory," shaking his head he added observatory to the list next to the arena.

In comparison, the making arena did not have all these complications, just built a building and had a mana projector to show the fight going on in the pits. These projectors were easily available city. These NPCs were really greater in these creations. If not for their carving for war, these guys were the perfect example of civilization based on mana.

He did plan to make second and final-level fighting pits to have audience seats, but after seeing the motivation of the snakes, he changed his mind. It was better to make the arena in lower pits.

Grave teleported to the next place. He appeared above the poisoned forest. It was the same as he observed with god power. A strong doubt rose in his heart as he looked at these snakes.

Is sending brave fangs to guide correct? Sure, he would have millions of organized snakes army at his command, but what about variety? Grave continued to stare at the snakes.

Now that he saw them working on different and weird training, most of which made no sense to him, he realized every snake was different.

Grave grabbed his head. This decision was so important to the village. He knew the moment brave fangs came to teach them, all of these guys would stop doing this weird training.

He knew from experience snakes had this unfathomable faith in him. But teaching all of them the same thing just felt wrong to him after seeing this unexpected change in them.

'It felt like teaching 100 s of children only one subject. Sure, many will become good at that, but everyone is not the same. If this is wrong, then what correct method? I know if I left them, they will waste time. It will be the same as my last life, but then again, the snake never actively trains in my last life. ahhhhh things changed so much.'

"No, I don't know what to do," he mumbled to himself and moved into the poison forest. He decided to spend some time with snakes to know betters.

For the next few hours, he dropped all the load from his mind and focus all his attention on snake behavior. In his past life, he never guided normal or even elite snakes much and only focus on top grades.

At the start, he felt brave fangs teaching them would be best, but then a thought came to him. Maybe some of these guys developed some extraordinary methods.

"Never underestimate anyone." He started mumbling to him the whole time while moving around the forest. Even with all these thoughts, he was still inclined to send brave fangs to teach them. A momentary thought could not make him change his decision and that was why he searched to get one solid reason that could justify this feeling.

1 hour went by he did not get any powerful reason. 3 hrs went by a few minor things but nothing major. He found out that the life of a normal-grade monster was slightly different from the higher grade.

After 2 more hours, Yunyun came to him. "Stupid master, you are playing with snakeys. Why did you not call me? Hmpfff," She puffed her cheek.

Grave looked at her with a tired face and asked, "Yunyun, why these snake training? who tells them to train?"

Yunyun looked at him and said, "I don't know, master, but some of the snakey started training after the first dream fight. There were only a few of the snakes at the start but slowly many others followed them and now all the snakeys started doing that."

She looked at him with some tears in her eyes, "Master you know, many of the baby snakey stop playing with Yunyun. Instead, they said 'they wanted to be like brave fangs.' Yunyun now has no one to play with master Wuu wuu." she started shedding tears.

Grave patted her head while lost in his thought. After some time, he looked at her and asked, "Yunyun, do you know which snakey started training first?"

"Mmm," Yunyun nodded her head, "but master, there are around 10 of them. Do you want to meet all of them?"

"Yes"

"Okay master," saying Yunyun guided him to those snake one after another. 

He did not talk to any of them but observed them from afar. After observing the 10th snake, he sighed.

"I get it now." He mumbled to himself.

"What you get it, master?" Yunyun looked at him while tilting her little head.

He looked at her with a pure smile, "Thank you Yunyun, you are great help this time." Saying that he teleported from there.

Yunyun stood frozen there and after a few mins, "YAHOOOO, master, praise me. Master, praise me." she started jumping around and told all the snakey about this and then teleported to other areas to tell others about this.

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Grave made up his mind. After looking at the 10 oldest snakes, he was sure that most of them were doing bullshit, but whoa, he never expected to see 2 of those guys working on their weakness and 1 refining his strength.

In the dream fight, he noticed all the snake species' weaknesses, but these mindless snakes had enough sense to realize their strength and weakness. It was amazing, and the second thing was time. He now understood why normal monsters had a high probability of improvement. Sure, normal monsters needed to work less for improvement but the main reason was the living time.

The lower-grade monster lived for far less time compared to high-grade monsters, which increase the value of time for them.

For a monster with a million years lifespan, wasting 100 s of years was nothing but for a creature with a couple of decades to live, he would use 100 years in a much better way.

He knew about all this, but his negligence of a normal monster never made him realize his blunder.

'I guess you learn every day.' Grave laughed at his stupidity. Sometimes narrow vision made you negate the important clues present in front of you. He realized how narrow-mindedly he wanted to have stronger monsters in his village that he missed all this.

He once again knew that the poison jar method, all of that, started from there.

ραпdα---nᴏνa| сom 'I think it is best to give time to these snakes time to train themselves. Once they became brave fangs, then his training would help them further.'

He decided that the brave fang of the first batch would teach the next generation of brave fangs. In this way, these snakes would have time to develop their own fighting ways and then combined those styles in one unit.

He scrapped his plan to send brave fang back to Zone 0. Instead, he decided to move forward with the development of zone 1 and 2 fast. In the zone 0 area, he decided to build multiple arenas where these guys could see the fight going on in the first dream fight between zone 0 snakes to move to zone 1 and also the fight that would happen between zone 1 to move to zone 2.

They would not be able to see the fight zone 3 fights but that would sever as motivation for Zone 0 snakes to move up the ladder. This was the final plan.

For raw snakes at zone 0 viewing these fights would give them ideas about other competitions and more on how snakes of the same species do in fights. 

This would also help in creating more pressure on weaker species. He felt a little excited after finalizing the plan, all the brainstorming reemerge a forgotten theory of his last life. Do normal grades can evolve beyond elite grades?? if yes then till what point?? The mad experiment had so many new questions to find answers to. 

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to make you remember the gigantic circular structure.

Zone 0 -> outermost where normal grade snake monster starts from.

Zone 1-> The brave fangs after winning the first dream fight.

Zone 2->??? nothing for now but Zone 1 will fight to enter here.

Zone 3-> ????

All the zone were separated by poison and blood rivers.

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